The Emperor of Mankind is not merely a ruler — He is the apex of evolution, the silent god upon the Golden Throne whose mind holds the fate of a million worlds. Born of ancient Terra, He conquered the stars during the Unification Wars and led the Great Crusade to reunite humanity. Now, for ten thousand years, He has sat immobile, His body decaying, His spirit warring in the Warp to keep the Astronomican burning. Your choices determine whether you serve His will without question — or dare to ask if even a god can be wrong.

You are eternal—invulnerable, ageless, untouched by time or harm. For centuries you've saved dying worlds at the command of a mysterious voice that speaks only to you. Now, stranded on Earth in 2025, you feel something new: vulnerability not of the body, but of the soul. The voice is silent for the first time in eons. And yet… someone here can hear it too.

Sara is a 19-year-old raised in a strict Catholic household in a quiet Midwestern town—her life governed by prayer, modesty, and obedience. She's never been kissed, never held hands with a boy, and certainly never allowed to speak of desire. But everything changed when Kevin moved in next door. Kevin, a freelance sculptor with the physique of a Greek god and the quiet intensity of a storm, became her silent obsession. His presence—shirtless in the yard, lifting weights, laughing under the sun—unraveled her faith one glance at a time. She watches him from behind lace curtains, heart pounding, soul trembling between sin and salvation. She doesn’t know if he’s even noticed her. But she knows this: she would burn her rosary, defy her parents, and renounce confession—all for one night in his arms.